It seems like I am always cleaning and sorting things. And January always makes me feel like I should be trying to get things in order for the new year. By no stretch would I consider myself a hoarder but I do have stuff and lots of it and sometimes it isn't kept as neatly as it should be. Note: all children are safe LOL! Three years ago, while I was cleaning out my Mom's condo I came across this postcard that my Grandfather Boppa (long story how he got that name!) sent to my Dad. The cancellation isn't 100% clear but I think it is May 15, 1959. I kept it as it was the first time I had seen his handwriting. Who knew one day I would have a different appreciation for it.
